She kept her marriage a secret for three years, then divorced and was forcefully pampered by a power

Shao Yan leaned against him weakly, trying to push him away.

She wanted to warn him firmly that he shouldn't think he could win her heart back just because he gave her a violin.

But when her gaze swept over the words "[Gifted to my beloved daughter Shao Yan]", her heart softened without her realizing it.

He always manages to come up with something irresistible when she's at her most desperate.

Huo Xiao knew how to manipulate people's hearts. He not only used this skill in his work to get himself into a high position, but even in his romantic relationships, Shao Yan had to admit that he was much more skillful than Meng Yu.

Huo Xiao noticed her emotional turmoil, and the desires he had suppressed for so long suddenly erupted like a volcano, ready to burst into an uncontrollable outburst.

In the hospital, God knows how much he was thinking.

But when he met her evasive and defiant gaze, he felt immense pain in his heart.

He knew very well that if he forced himself on Shao Yan under those circumstances, she would hate him for the rest of her life.

Therefore, he could only suppress his desire for her and slowly look for an opportunity.

This opportunity for the two of them to move out and be alone was the chance he had been dreaming of.

Huo Xiao was unusually gentle tonight. This was the first time he had been so humble since she had known him, as if he were filled with endless apology.

Shao Yan was shocked. She had never had any hope for this relationship from the beginning, but now her heart was slowly beginning to stir.

He led her slender, jade-like hand to his belt. Even though they had been together for so long, Shao Yan still didn't know how to unbuckle her belt.

Huo Xiaodao patiently guided her, even helping her to explore deeper.

Shao Yan's face instantly turned as red as a sunset.

"Huo Xiao—"

Her voice was dry, and Huo Xiao felt the same way, his desire even stronger than hers.

With a hint of impatience in his eyes, he simply picked her up.

Pregnant Shao Yan's figure was especially alluring, and Huo Xiao finally understood why he was becoming more and more fond of her warm embrace.

Shao Yan, who was already quite well-endowed, has grown even larger in bust and hips, and they feel incredibly good to the touch.

Feeling Shao Yan's reciprocation, Huo Xiao could no longer resist and carried her into the bedroom.

He tried his best not to hurt her or the baby in her womb, and was very restrained throughout, but he brought Shao Yan the ultimate joy and satisfaction.

Afterwards, Shao Yan nestled in his arms, exhausted. Although she was very sleepy, she was still very conscious.

She realized she had done something stupid again: reconciling with him.

Huo Xiao hugged her from behind and gently kissed her soft earlobe.

"What did you do using my name today?"

Shao Yan trembled slightly, her mind racing with countless lies, before finally telling the truth.

"I had someone take Song Qingyan's son to the police station."

If we don't use his name, many things won't be so easy.

Huo Xiao chuckled softly: "Mrs. Huo, next time someone tries to impersonate me, remember to let me know. It's much safer for me to handle things personally than for you to use my name."

He didn't pursue the matter; otherwise, Shao Yan would have been in a lot of trouble.

Of course, he can just tell people that he authorized his wife to do it.

Shao Yan bit her lower lip lightly, not daring to speak.

It seemed that no matter what she did, she could not escape the man's watchful eye; her every move was under his surveillance.

Shao Yan suddenly turned around, her bright eyes even clearer in the darkness.

"Huo Xiao, do we know each other before?"

She had a strange feeling, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Huo Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at her tenderly.

I guess so.

He said, but he knew she would never know that he was the boy who rescued her from the thugs, much less that he was the one who started it all.

That was the time she mistook him for Meng Yu, and from then on, she hopelessly wanted to become Mrs. Meng.

Huo Xiao always felt that Shao Yan's unhappiness in her previous marriage was caused by him.

If he didn't lie to her and said he was Meng Yu, and as long as he kept that secret forever, would she fall in love with him?

But Huo Xiao didn't dare take that risk, and at that time he hated her, hated that her mother had taken over his father's heart.

When young, it's easy for hatred to dominate one's entire life. Huo Xiao never expected that a fleeting glimpse would leave such a deep mark on his heart.

"I have no recollection of when that was."

All she knew was that he and Meng Yu were alumni, and that he was a full year ahead of them.

He's a senior now.

Huo Xiao gently tapped her pretty nose: "You'll find out when you have the chance."

Actually, it doesn't matter anymore.

The next day, Shao Yan got dressed and was about to go to the company when Huo Xiao suddenly asked...

"When do you plan to go to the Song Group?"

Shao Yan was taken aback.

"I'll go with you. With me as your legal representative, I believe you'll have the upper hand no matter what you do."

Shao Yan didn't expect him to help her. She hadn't expected or even thought about asking him for help this time.

Amidst Shao Yan's complex expression, Huo Xiao gently pulled her into his arms, his hand caressing her high, soft breasts.

"You've forgotten, you're my wife. It's only right that I help you."

Shao Yan's heart skipped a beat, especially when he said "You are my wife," which was particularly seductive, and her hands began to wander.

"Huo Xiao, we're going to be late."

She was afraid that if she dawdled any longer, Huo Xiao would trick her into bed again.

This man was like a perpetual motion machine that never tires. Fortunately, after she went to the hospital once, Huo Xiao was no longer as uncontrollable and unrestrained as before.

He only slept with her once last night, and this morning he thought that he had already been very restrained.

Thinking that she was pregnant and her body couldn't withstand his impulsiveness, Huo Xiao simply went into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of flowing water could be heard inside, and after a long while, a sound that made Shao Yan blush came from inside.

When Huo Xiao came out again, his face still showed a hint of lingering desire, but it was much better than before.

Shao Yan understood that he was afraid of hurting herself and the baby, so she took care of it herself.

Realizing this, a small part of Shao Yan's softest spot in her heart collapsed again.

Huo Xiao released her: "Mm."

When she got out of the Fit, Huo Xiao repeated it again.

"Remember to let me know if you're going to the Song Group; don't go alone."

Shao Yan paused slightly, turned back to look at the sincerity in Huo Xiao's eyes, and said with a gentle expression, "Okay."

Shao Yan felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach at noon. She thought it might be because she had a few words with the manager about a project and it had affected her pregnancy, so she took a taxi back to her apartment without telling Huo Xiao.

When she arrived at the door, she found the apartment door open. Shao Yan wondered if Huo Xiao had returned at this time.

She pushed open the door and went in, only to find a woman in a long dress with her back to her, holding the violin that Huo Xiao had given her.

Hearing the noise, the woman turned around and her eyes met Shao Yan's.

"Why is this instrument here? And who gave you permission to live here?"